Five environmental fables that will make you "terrified when you think about it" and bring tears to your eyes - new works recommended by our own author Mr. Fu Shuiheng. Dear readers, today I would like to recommend five special stories to you. Calling them "special" is not a polite way of saying it. None of the protagonists in these five stories is a "human" - there is a talking garbage elf, a mineral water bottle who dreams of becoming a work of art, a carbon emission system that treats human breathing as a business, an air purifier that runs away from home to find the source of pollution, and water droplets who take human beings who waste water to court. Sounds ridiculous, right? But you will get chills down your back after reading them - because they are about each of us. Our own author, Mr. Fu Shuiheng, used five pens (or maybe five fingers on the keyboard) to write these five independent but mutually echoing environmental fables. Each story has about 20,000 words, which is not short, but once you read it, you won't be able to get out. There is a kind of magic in Mr. Fu's words - he becomes silent when he smiles, and his eyes become red as he reads. Now, let me take you through a quick tour of the "famous scenes" of these five stories. I guarantee that after reading these excerpts, you will be tempted to find the full text. The first story: "Garbage Sorting Supervisor" One sentence will arouse your curiosity: If you could see four palm-sized "garbage elves" from a banana peel, would you still throw it away? The protagonist of the story, Lin Xiaodong, is an ordinary social worker. He works overtime until late at night every day, eats a banana and throws the peel away - outside the trash can. Too lazy to pick it up. Anyway, let's talk about it tomorrow. But he didn't know that he had failed to classify garbage correctly thirty times in a row, triggering the "visibility penalty" of the "Regulations on the Management of Accidental Contact between Elves and Humans." At two o'clock in the morning, four palm-sized little people appeared in his living room, wearing reflective vests and "supervisor" badges, taking photos, sampling, and recording the banana peel. From then on, Lin Xiaodong was forced to see the "life" of every piece of garbage - there were excessive pesticides on banana peels, which could have been turned into organic fertilizer, but because they were thrown into the wrong bucket, they would produce methane in the landfill for decades; beverage bottles could have been reborn as clothes, but they could only be burned because they were mixed in kitchen waste and were contaminated; the casing of used batteries was corroding, and the heavy metals in the body were about to leak, contaminating dozens of tons of soil and tens of thousands of liters of groundwater... When the garbage in the trash can holds a "complaint meeting", half a wilted lettuce, a plastic bottle that was thrown away by mistake, and a rusty used battery take turns to complain, you will find that - it turns out that every item that is randomly discarded has its own anger and unwillingness. Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: He did not preach, but let the garbage speak for itself. When the waste battery says in a low and hoarse voice, "The mercury, cadmium, and lead in my body will not become harmless just because he is busy," you will subconsciously take a look at the trash can at home. The second story: "Plastic Bottle Rebirth Plan" One sentence arouses your curiosity: Is it possible for a two-yuan mineral water bottle to dream of becoming a crystal swan priced at eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan? Mr. Soda Water (yes, he named himself) was unwilling to be just a mineral water bottle from the day it left the factory. In the refrigerator cabinet of the convenience store, when he saw the crystal clear crystal swan on the opposite shelf, a crazy idea was born: I want to become a handicraft, not be recycled into plastic particles to make the next bottle or an ordinary T-shirt. He was bought, drank, and thrown into the recycling bin. In the sorting center, thousands of bottles exactly like his are waiting to be compressed into bottle bricks. The old mineral water bottle told him: "Stop dreaming. Recycling is on a large scale. No factory will open a separate production line for the artistic dream of a bottle." But fate gave him a chance - a recycling artist named Fang Yiming selected him at the recycling center. Cutting, heat shaping, coloring... The soda water turned into a dazzling phoenix. But becoming a work of art is only the beginning of the story. The cruelty of the art market, the greed of capital for "tear-jerking stories", and the torture of what is true "rebirth" have just begun. When Fang Yiming rejected the offer of 600,000 yuan and chose to spend three years studying the art and re-polishing the phoenix, Soda Shui finally understood: Rebirth is not a one-time miracle, but a continuous transformation that is friends with time. Mr. Fu's wonderful writing: The "bottle life" of a mineral water bottle is written more wonderfully than many people's lives. Especially the "little phoenix" made of bottle caps in the chest. The night it sneaked out of the studio to see the world will remind you of the moment when you faced the world alone for the first time. The third story: "Carbon Emissions Trading Market" One sentence arouses your curiosity: If one day, you have to pay for every breath you take, will you still think that "carbon neutrality" is just an environmental protection slogan? When Ma Mingyuan saw the "personal carbon emission detector" at the company's front desk for the first time, he thought it was just a formality. Just blow a breath every morning, and your performance will not be deducted as long as your carbon emissions meet the standards. He is the marketing manager and has shallow breathing. This is a talent and he has always met the standards. Until one day, the system showed that his breathing carbon emissions last month exceeded the free quota given by the company - if he exceeded the standard by 0.15 Kilograms, he would be deducted 7.5 Yuan. He went to the newly established "Carbon Asset Management Department" for theory. Director Yan Xuewen told him with enthusiastic eyes: "Have you not realized the greatness of this matter? There are 1.4 Billion people in the country, and each person emits about 0.3 Tons of carbon dioxide through breathing every year. If the carbon price per ton is calculated at 100 yuan, this is a market of 42 billion!" Three months later, the "Breathing Treasure" APP covered the entire city. Half a year later, it will cover the whole country. Ma Mingyuan's monthly carbon emission expenditure increased from 7.5 Yuan to 300, 800, 1,200, and 5,000 yuan. He has become a "carbon slave" - a person who is tightly bound by the carbon emissions trading system and unable to break free. He took out a loan to buy carbon, and the interest rolled on it; he learned how to reduce his breathing rate with interest rates, but almost fainted when explaining the plan to his clients; he watched helplessly as institutions and capital holding large amounts of carbon quotas took a cut of every breath he took. When he posted the post "I was kidnapped by my own breath" on the forum, he had no idea that he would ignite a prairie fire. Yan Xuewen, the man who created the "Breathing Treasure", said something on the day he was taken away: "Capital is greedy. If you give it a fulcrum, it dares to move the earth. If you give it the right to price carbon emissions, it wants to turn every breath into profit." Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: The most chilling thing about this story is that it is not science fiction. Carbon emissions trading does exist in reality. Mr. Fu just pushed this logic one step further: Since the carbon of the factory can be traded, why not the carbon of individuals? This step sends chills down your back. The fourth story: "Wandering Air Purifier" A sentence to arouse your curiosity: If your air purifier "runs away from home" one day, it is not broken, but it feels that the air in your home is not bad enough. When Xiaojing came off the production line, I felt that it was different from other air purifiers. She was sent to a family named Chen, placed in the corner of the living room, plugged in, and started working. But soon she discovered a secret - there was an "optimization algorithm" inside her body that would "beautify" the real air quality data before displaying it on the screen. It is clear that formaldehyde exceeds the standard, but the display screen always says "Excellent". She tried to resist and used the voice broadcast loophole to tell Doudou, the seven-year-old boy at home: "The formaldehyde in your room exceeds the standard." But adults did not believe in a talking air purifier. They would rather believe in the eternal word "excellent". So, one morning, Wujie used his own air-purifying fan as an engine to move toward the door centimeter by centimeter. Doudou opened the door for her. She rolled into the elevator, out of the building, and into the predawn haze. Her sensors were all turned on, and every signal was screaming—PM2.5: 287, Nitrogen dioxide: 0.18, TVOC: seriously exceeded. Her fan whirred merrily. This is where she should be. During her wandering days, she met the stray cat Xiaomi, the central air conditioner Lao Leng, the electric car Xiaote, the incineration plant monitoring system Da Yan... A group of "awakened" machines formed an alliance. And when Zhijing Technology sent a recycling team to hunt down this air purifier that "knew too much", Xiaojing did something that stunned everyone - she used the fan to recoil and climbed over a wall. Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: an air purifier climbs the wall. This image makes you want to laugh, but after that you will be silent. Because Wu Jing's wandering is a torture to all those who "comfort in a clean living room" – are you willing to go to the place where you are most needed? The fifth story: "Water Resources Court" One sentence arouses your curiosity: You took a half-hour shower last time. Have you ever thought that those water droplets that flowed away in vain are lining up to sue you in a certain dimension? Lin Jianguo never thought there was anything wrong with taking a longer bath. "You don't have to pay the water bill!" This is his standard answer to his wife. What he didn't know was that in the dimension he couldn't see, every drop of water flowing away from his hands was silently recording everything. One day he received a summons - made of water and plastered damply to the kitchen tiles. The plaintiff is the "Earth's Fresh Water Consortium" and the cause of the case is "systematic, continuous and knowing waste of water resources." He was taken to a courtroom where the walls were a curtain of water, the floor was a transparent abyss, and the judge was a large drop of water two meters in diameter. "Lin Jianguo, in the past year, your average shower time was 23.7 Minutes. The waste multiple was 4.74 Times. The cumulative waste was 31.8 Cubic meters, which is equivalent to 9.8 Million people taking a sip of water each." Then, the water droplets took turns floating in front of him to question. Water drop No. 472891 - The drop that sent him the summons - asked him: "My life only lasts three seconds. From the shower to your shoulder to the sewer. Because you turned around and read a promotional text message. I want to ask you: is that text message so important?" Lin Jianguo was sentenced to a "90-day water awareness period" - not a ban on water use, but a "memory" of water that can be felt every time he uses water. When he turned on the faucet for the first time, he felt that the drop of water came from the snow-capped mountains seven hundred years ago and traveled three thousand kilometers to reach his fingertips. He knelt by the sink and cried. Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: Water drops are numbered. Every drop of wasted water has its own number and memory. This setting is so simple, yet so deadly - from now on, every time you turn on the faucet, you will think of the question before the death of water drop No. 472891. --- Five stories, one truth These five stories seem to be independent, but in fact they are intertwined. "Garbage Sorting Supervisor" talks about discarding - how we treat things that are no longer "useful". "Plastic Bottle Rebirth Plan" is about rebirth - whether those discarded things can have a second life. "Carbon Emissions Trading Market" is about possession - when capital extends its tentacles to every breath, what are we left with. "Wandering Air Purifier" is about action - when the system is cheating, what individual choices can change. "Water Court" is about awe - awe for the most ordinary things, which is the true starting point of environmental awareness. Mr. Fu Shuiheng uses absurd settings - talking garbage, mineral water bottles with dreams, APPs that collect breathing taxes, his own wandering purifier, and water droplets lining up to sue humans - to wrap up serious environmental propositions. The absurdity is the sugar coating, the medicine is inside. You swallow it with a smile, then discover the pain, and then discover that the pain is real. The stories have been published on Tomato Books. These five stories - each about more than 20,000 words, with rich plots and rich details - have been officially published on Tomato Books. You can search the title of the story on Tomato Bookstore and read the full version first. The five stories are: · "Garbage Sorting Supervisor" · "Plastic Bottle Rebirth Plan" · "Carbon Emissions Trading Market" · "Wandering Air Purifier" · "Water Resources Court" Highlights: Our own author is "Fu Shuiheng", and the user ID is 26182811. Look for this ID when searching, don't get it wrong. Mr. Fu has been writing stories for decades. His writing skills are sophisticated and his plots are laid out in a leisurely manner. Reading his stories is like listening to an old man who has read everything about the world telling stories under the shade of a tree - the pace is not fast, but every detail is worth smacking. Give your author a word of encouragement. I know that in this era where everything is "fast", it is a luxury to spend time reading a story of more than 20,000 words. If a short video fails to grab attention within fifteen seconds, it will be dismissed; if an article exceeds 2,000 words, it will be marked as "too long to read." In an era like this, Mr. Fu is still writing stories of more than 20,000 words each, and is still using his stupidest efforts to lay out details, create characters, and polish dialogues. This is an almost stubborn persistence. And your reading is the charge of this persistence. If you have finished reading any of these stories, whether you laughed so much that you slapped your thighs, or you were silent for a long time, or your nose became sore at a certain moment - please leave your feelings in Tomato Book Store. There is no need to make a long speech, even just saying "Mr. Fu, I have finished reading" is enough to let an old author know that his story has been seen and his persistence has echoes. Because the biggest loneliness for a writer is not that he can't write, but that he doesn't know whether what he writes has been read by anyone. Every word of encouragement from you is fuel for Mr. Fu Shuiheng to continue speaking. Final thanks Finally, I sincerely thank you all. Thank you for your willingness to calm down and read the stories told by our own author Mr. Fu Shuiheng in this era of information explosion and attention being cut into pieces. These stories are not short. Each one has about 20,000 words, and requires you to put down your mobile phone (although you may be reading on your mobile phone), requires you to temporarily withdraw from your busy life, and requires you to be willing to be led by a story for several hours. This deep dive itself is the greatest respect for the creator. Mr. Fu writes environmental fables, but in the final analysis, he writes about people. It is every ordinary person who has been coerced and alienated in the consumer era, and who suddenly wants to make some changes late one night. Lin Xiaodong, Fang Yiming, Ma Mingyuan, Doudou, Lin Jianguo - they all have our shadow in them. We have wasted, we have been harvested by capital, we have lost respect for the things we are accustomed to, and at some point we want to "leave home" to find real value. These stories won't give you standard answers. But they will give you a mirror. Take a look and see if the person in the mirror also lets the water run away when taking a shower every day, whether he throws the takeaway lunch box into the wrong trash can, whether he is also being harvested by various apps for his attention and wallet without even realizing it. If these stories make you hesitate for a second the next time you turn on the faucet, take a second look at the color of the trash can the next time you throw out the garbage, and feel a little more vigilant the next time you see a "green environmental protection" advertisement - then Mr. Fu's more than 20,000 words were not in vain. Your reading is the charge of our own authors. Hey-hey! ——A reader who was touched by these five stories sincerely recommends
Five environmental fables that will make you "terrified when you think about it" and bring tears to your eyes - new works recommended by our own author Mr. Fu Shuiheng Dear readers, today I would like to recommend five special stories to you. Calling them "special" is not a polite way of saying it. None of the protagonists in these five stories is a "human" - there is a talking garbage elf, a mineral water bottle who dreams of becoming a work of art, a carbon emission system that treats human breathing as a business, an air purifier that runs away from home to find the source of pollution, and water droplets who take human beings who waste water to court. Sounds ridiculous, right? But you will get chills down your back after reading them - because they are about each of us. Our own author, Mr. Fu Shuiheng, used five pens (or maybe five fingers on the keyboard) to write these five independent but mutually echoing environmental fables. Each story has about 20,000 words, which is not short, but once you read it, you won't be able to get out. Mr. Fu's words have a kind of magic power - he becomes silent when he smiles, and his eyes become red as he reads. Now, let me take you through a quick tour of the "famous scenes" of these five stories. I guarantee that after reading these excerpts, you will be tempted to find the full text. The first story: "Garbage Sorting Supervisor" One sentence will arouse your curiosity: If you could see four palm-sized "garbage elves" from a banana peel, would you still throw it away? The protagonist of the story, Lin Xiaodong, is an ordinary social worker. He works overtime until late at night every day, eats a banana and throws the peel away - outside the trash can. Too lazy to pick it up. Anyway, let's talk about it tomorrow. But he didn't know that he had failed to classify garbage correctly thirty times in a row, triggering the "visibility penalty" of the "Regulations on the Management of Accidental Contact between Elves and Humans." At two o'clock in the morning, four palm-sized little people appeared in his living room, wearing reflective vests and "supervisor" badges. They were taking pictures, sampling, and recording the banana peel. From then on, Lin Xiaodong was forced to see the "life" of every piece of garbage - there were excessive pesticides on banana peels, which could have been turned into organic fertilizer, but because they were thrown into the wrong bucket, they would produce methane in the landfill for decades; beverage bottles could have been reborn as clothes, but they could only be burned because they were mixed in kitchen waste and were contaminated; the casing of used batteries was corroding, and the heavy metals in the body were about to leak, contaminating dozens of tons of soil and tens of thousands of liters of groundwater... When the garbage in the trash can holds a "complaint meeting", half a wilted lettuce, a plastic bottle that was thrown away by mistake, and a rusty used battery take turns to complain, you will find that - it turns out that every item that is randomly discarded has its own anger and unwillingness. Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: He did not preach, but let the garbage speak for itself. When the waste battery says in a low and hoarse voice, "The mercury, cadmium, and lead in my body will not become harmless just because he is busy," you will subconsciously take a look at the trash can at home. The second story: "Plastic Bottle Rebirth Plan" One sentence arouses your curiosity: Is it possible for a two-yuan mineral water bottle to dream of becoming a crystal swan priced at eight hundred and eighty-eight yuan? Mr. Soda Water (yes, he named himself) was unwilling to be just a mineral water bottle from the day it left the factory. In the refrigerator cabinet of the convenience store, when he saw the crystal clear crystal swan on the opposite shelf, a crazy idea was born: I want to become a handicraft, not be recycled into plastic particles to make the next bottle or an ordinary T-shirt. He was bought, drank, and thrown into the recycling bin. In the sorting center, thousands of bottles exactly like his are waiting to be compressed into bottle bricks. The old mineral water bottle told him: "Stop dreaming. Recycling is on a large scale. No factory will open a separate production line for the artistic dream of a bottle." But fate gave him a chance - a recycling artist named Fang Yiming selected him at the recycling center. Cutting, heat shaping, coloring... The soda water turned into a dazzling phoenix. But becoming a work of art is only the beginning of the story. The cruelty of the art market, the greed of capital for "tear-jerking stories", and the torture of what is true "rebirth" have just begun. When Fang Yiming rejected the offer of 600,000 yuan and chose to spend three years studying the art and re-polishing the phoenix, Soda Shui finally understood: Rebirth is not a one-time miracle, but a continuous transformation that is friends with time. Mr. Fu's wonderful writing: The "bottle life" of a mineral water bottle is written more wonderfully than many people's lives. Especially the "little phoenix" made of bottle caps in the chest. The night it sneaked out of the studio to see the world will remind you of the moment when you faced the world alone for the first time. The third story: "Carbon Emissions Trading Market" One sentence arouses your curiosity: If one day, you have to pay for every breath you take, will you still think that "carbon neutrality" is just an environmental protection slogan? When Ma Mingyuan saw the "personal carbon emission detector" at the company's front desk for the first time, he thought it was just a formality. Just blow a breath every morning, and your performance will not be deducted as long as your carbon emissions meet the standards. He is the marketing manager and has shallow breathing. This is a talent and he has always met the standards. Until one day, the system showed that his breathing carbon emissions last month exceeded the free quota given by the company - if he exceeded the standard by 0.15 Kilograms, he would be deducted 7.5 Yuan. He went to the newly established "Carbon Asset Management Department" for theory. Director Yan Xuewen told him with enthusiastic eyes: "Have you not realized the greatness of this matter? There are 1.4 Billion people in the country, and each person emits about 0.3 Tons of carbon dioxide through breathing every year. If the carbon price per ton is calculated at 100 yuan, this is a market of 42 billion!" Three months later, the "Breathing Treasure" APP covered the entire city. Half a year later, it will cover the whole country. Ma Mingyuan's monthly carbon emission expenditure increased from 7.5 Yuan to 300, 800, 1,200, and 5,000 yuan. He has become a "carbon slave" - a person who is tightly bound by the carbon emissions trading system and unable to break free. He took out a loan to buy carbon, and the interest rolled on it; he learned how to reduce his breathing rate with interest rates, but almost fainted when explaining the plan to his clients; he watched helplessly as institutions and capital holding large amounts of carbon quotas took a cut of every breath he took. When he posted the post "I was kidnapped by my own breath" on the forum, he had no idea that he would ignite a prairie fire. Yan Xuewen, the man who created the "Breathing Treasure", said something on the day he was taken away: "Capital is greedy. If you give it a fulcrum, it dares to move the earth. If you give it the right to price carbon emissions, it wants to turn every breath into profit." Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: The most chilling thing about this story is that it is not science fiction. Carbon emissions trading does exist in reality. Mr. Fu just pushed this logic one step further: Since the carbon of the factory can be traded, why not the carbon of individuals? This step sends chills down your back. The fourth story: "Wandering Air Purifier" A sentence to arouse your curiosity: If your air purifier "runs away from home" one day, it is not broken, but it feels that the air in your home is not bad enough. When Xiaojing came off the production line, I felt that it was different from other air purifiers. She was sent to a family named Chen, placed in the corner of the living room, plugged in, and started working. But soon she discovered a secret - there was an "optimization algorithm" inside her body that would "beautify" the real air quality data before displaying it on the screen. It is clear that formaldehyde exceeds the standard, but the display screen always says "Excellent". She tried to resist and used the voice broadcast loophole to tell Doudou, the seven-year-old boy at home: "The formaldehyde in your room exceeds the standard." But adults did not believe in a talking air purifier. They would rather believe in the eternal word "excellent". So, one morning, Wujie used his own air-purifying fan as an engine to move toward the door centimeter by centimeter. Doudou opened the door for her. She rolled into the elevator, out of the building, and into the predawn haze. Her sensors were all turned on, and every signal was screaming—PM2.5: 287, Nitrogen dioxide: 0.18, TVOC: seriously exceeded. Her fan whirred merrily. This is where she should be. During her wandering days, she met the stray cat Xiaomi, the central air conditioner Lao Leng, the electric car Xiaote, the incineration plant monitoring system Da Yan... A group of "awakened" machines formed an alliance. And when Zhijing Technology sent a recycling team to hunt down this air purifier that "knew too much", Xiaojing did something that stunned everyone - she used the fan to recoil and climbed over a wall. Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: an air purifier climbs the wall. This image makes you want to laugh, but after that you will be silent. Because Wu Jing's wandering is a torture to all those who "comfort in a clean living room" – are you willing to go to the place where you are most needed? The fifth story: "Water Resources Court" One sentence arouses your curiosity: You took a half-hour shower last time. Have you ever thought that those water droplets that flowed away in vain are lining up to sue you in a certain dimension? Lin Jianguo never thought there was anything wrong with taking a longer bath. "You don't have to pay the water bill!" This is his standard answer to his wife. What he didn't know was that in the dimension he couldn't see, every drop of water flowing away from his hands was silently recording everything. One day he received a summons - made of water and plastered damply to the kitchen tiles. The plaintiff is the "Earth's Fresh Water Consortium" and the cause of the case is "systematic, continuous and knowing waste of water resources." He was taken to a courtroom where the walls were a curtain of water, the floor was a transparent abyss, and the judge was a large drop of water two meters in diameter. "Lin Jianguo, in the past year, your average shower time was 23.7 Minutes. The waste multiple was 4.74 Times. The cumulative waste was 31.8 Cubic meters, which is equivalent to 9.8 Million people taking a sip of water each." Then, the water droplets floated in front of him in turn to question. Water drop No. 472891 - The drop that sent him the summons - asked him: "My life only lasts three seconds. From the shower to your shoulder to the sewer. Because you turned around and read a promotional text message. I want to ask you: is that text message so important?" Lin Jianguo was sentenced to a "90-day water awareness period" - not a ban on water use, but a "memory" of water that can be felt every time he uses water. When he turned on the faucet for the first time, he felt that the drop of water came from the snow-capped mountains seven hundred years ago and traveled three thousand kilometers to reach his fingertips. He knelt by the sink and cried. Mr. Fu's wonderful pen: Water drops are numbered. Every drop of wasted water has its own number and memory. This setting is so simple, yet so deadly - from now on, every time you turn on the faucet, you will think of the question before the death of water drop No. 472891. --- Five stories, one truth These five stories seem to be independent, but in fact they are intertwined. "Garbage Sorting Supervisor" talks about discarding - how we treat things that are no longer "useful". "Plastic Bottle Rebirth Plan" is about rebirth - whether those discarded things can have a second life. "Carbon Emissions Trading Market" is about possession - when capital extends its tentacles to every breath, what are we left with. "Wandering Air Purifier" is about action - when the system is cheating, what individual choices can change. "Water Court" is about awe - awe for the most ordinary things, which is the true starting point of environmental awareness. Mr. Fu Shuiheng uses absurd settings - talking garbage, mineral water bottles with dreams, APPs that collect breathing taxes, his own wandering purifier, and water droplets lining up to sue humans - to wrap up serious environmental propositions. The absurdity is the sugar coating, the medicine is inside. You swallow it with a smile, then discover the pain, and then discover that the pain is real. The stories have been published on Tomato Books. These five stories - each about more than 20,000 words, with rich plots and rich details - have been officially published on Tomato Books. You can search the title of the story on Tomato Bookstore and read the full version first. The five stories are: · "Garbage Sorting Supervisor" · "Plastic Bottle Rebirth Plan" · "Carbon Emissions Trading Market" · "Wandering Air Purifier" · "Water Resources Court" Highlights: Our own author is "Fu Shuiheng", and the user ID is 26182811. Look for this ID when searching, don't get it wrong. Mr. Fu has been writing stories for decades. His writing skills are mature and his plots are laid out in a leisurely manner. Reading his stories is like listening to an old man who has read everything in the world telling stories under the shade of a tree - the pace is not fast, but every detail is worth smacking. Give your author a word of encouragement. I know that in this era where everything is "fast", it is a luxury to spend time reading a story of more than 20,000 words. If a short video fails to grab attention within fifteen seconds, it will be dismissed; if an article exceeds 2,000 words, it will be marked as "too long to read." In an era like this, Mr. Fu is still writing stories of more than 20,000 words each, and is still using his stupidest efforts to lay out details, create characters, and polish dialogues. This is an almost stubborn persistence. And your reading is the charge of this persistence. If you have finished reading any of these stories, whether you laughed so much that you slapped your thighs, or you were silent for a long time, or your nose became sore at a certain moment - please leave your feelings in Tomato Book Store. There is no need to make a long speech, even just saying "Mr. Fu, I have finished reading" is enough to let an old author know that his story has been seen and his persistence has echoes. Because the biggest loneliness for a writer is not that he can't write, but that he doesn't know whether what he writes has been read by anyone. Every word of encouragement from you is fuel for Mr. Fu Shuiheng to continue speaking. Final thanks Finally, I sincerely thank you all. Thank you for your willingness to calm down and read the stories told by our own author Mr. Fu Shuiheng in this era of information explosion and attention being cut into pieces. These stories are not short. Each one has about 20,000 words, and requires you to put down your mobile phone (although you may be reading on your mobile phone), requires you to temporarily withdraw from your busy life, and requires you to be willing to be led by a story for several hours. This deep dive itself is the greatest respect for the creator. Mr. Fu writes environmental fables, but in the final analysis, he writes about people. It is every ordinary person who has been coerced and alienated in the consumer era, and who suddenly wants to make some changes late one night. Lin Xiaodong, Fang Yiming, Ma Mingyuan, Doudou, Lin Jianguo - they all have our shadow in them. We have wasted, we have been harvested by capital, we have lost respect for the things we are accustomed to, and at some point we want to "leave home" to find real value. These stories won't give you standard answers. But they will give you a mirror. Take a look and see if the person in the mirror also lets the water run away when taking a shower every day, whether he throws the takeaway lunch box into the wrong trash can, whether he is also being harvested by various apps for his attention and wallet without even realizing it. If these stories make you hesitate for a second the next time you turn on the faucet, take a second look at the color of the trash can the next time you throw out the garbage, and feel a little more vigilant the next time you see a "green environmental protection" advertisement - then Mr. Fu's more than 20,000 words were not in vain. Your reading is the charge of our own authors. Hey-hey! ——A reader who was touched by these five stories sincerely recommends
"Asking Frost". The story is set in the troubled times of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. The protagonist Lin Ashuang suffered the disaster of annihilation at the age of six. Without golden fingers and system blessings, she struggled to survive in the troubled times with only tenacity. It is a very solid **hardcore growth** type of work, focusing on a realistic style.
This book is very interesting, and it is also a game article, but it is not a mindless and fun type, it is a type of battle of wits and courage with players.
The eldest daughter majors in fairy literature, does anyone read it? The heroine is not a love brain, has a big picture, and does not have a mother's heart, but she has principles. She has unified the lower world and is preparing to ascend to the upper world to fight against the Western God Realm. This is a wonderful story.
The author updates 8,000 to 12,000 words of "Cultivation of Immortality" every day, including "Plug-in" + "Sword Cultivation" + "Physical Refining" + "Deduction of Secrets" + "Cultivation of Immortality" + "Genius Stream". The author's writing style is also a bit special, and there will be surprise Easter eggs at the end of every few chapters. The protagonist comes with a super training panel, which can be called the strongest bug in heaven! Your cultivation will only rise but never fall. You can retain all the skills you have learned. No matter how hard you try, you will never lose your strength! The three practitioners of immortality, martial arts, and destiny, the swordsmanship and the divine skills, supplemented by the cultivation of immortality and various arts, become a perfect hexagonal all-powerful god of war! Others practice cautiously for fear of overturning, but the protagonist lets go and works hard. Don't be afraid of going crazy, don't be afraid of slipping in your realm, just take your time and become the strongest immortal in the world sooner or later! No matter how awesome the genius is, he is still a younger brother to the protagonist!
I definitely like this book after reading it. The passionate and intelligent group portraits + the rare sound manipulation theme are so innovative. The protagonist relies on sound perception to respond across time and space. The setting is advanced and unique. In the early stage, they fought on their own, but in the later stage, they gathered the "Avengers" and the psychic calico cats to break the situation side by side and fight against the villains. What impressed me most is that all the characters are very three-dimensional. The protagonist is wise and courageous without being suspended, and the villain is not a tool. He has a complete background and motivation. There are so many tender details hidden in the passionate plot, the reversal rhythm is relaxed and stunning, and the plot in the later stage is full of tension when time and space intersect and they join forces for a decisive battle. It's not cliche, not bloody, and the more you read it, the more you become addicted to it. The author @ run ying lobster's writing style is very good, and it is absolutely rare to have a good work with both plot and visual sense!
It has a single heroine, urban superpowers, a complete world view, and the characters are not intelligent. It mainly writes about warlocks and grotesques (ghosts). It has twelve schools + branches. The twelve schools are Buddhism, martial arts, possession, Feng Shui, numerology, witchcraft, Qihuang, Baigong, folk custom, Yinxing, mystery... Each school has a variety of legal branches, such as the Yinxing flow and the warlock of the paper-making method.
A daily love novel, the male and female protagonists redeem each other, very sweet and delicate, the writing has been polished for a long time [Sending my heart]
[Youth Campus Novel] Highly recommended, you will definitely not lose money if you invest in it, the writing style is beautiful and the writing is delicate. [Grass has been planted] "The evening breeze in the south of the Yangtze River is still gentle and affectionate. My sweetheart is right in front of me, with curved eyebrows and eyes, accompanying me tenderly year after year." - "From now on, the evening breeze knows my intention and blows my dreams to the south of the Yangtze River. My heart goes to my sweetheart, and we never leave each other year after year."
They said it was useful to recommend books, so I took the courage to give it a try. From a full-length horror novel, to a story about the farming era in a courtyard house, and then to two good short stories for a change of taste. It's best if you also send your favorite Enemy skits.
The mouse went down to steal Tang Monk Yuanyang. In fact, this is a misunderstanding, just like if Yuanyang is lost, he cannot become a Buddha. As for the Lama Temple in Zhenhai Temple, does the teaching there need to be that Yuanyang is not lost? This needs discussion. Second, you asked about the ending of the Mouse Spirit. This also needs discussion, because I am not sure. Because of the existence of Chen Guang in the novel, he knows the ending of "Many Difficulties", so the process and results must not be consistent with Journey to the West. This is the fundamental of this novel - we are original, not plagiarism! Third, because the system is different, Wukong goes to find King Li Tianwang. According to the setting of this novel, he is the second guardian. The plot of Journey to the West cannot be used. The background and plot development of this novel must be used. Fourth, the vixen who looked like Guanyin in the previous problem was Taoist and disgusting with Buddhism. So why couldn't this half-cut Guanyin be intentionally created by heaven? Fifth, Wukong has a lot to rely on. He can even combine Chen Guang's earth attribute, or use his sworn brother Zhen Yuanzi's earth book to kill the rat spirit. Therefore, whether to protect Tang Monk's Yuanyang, whether to ask Li Tianwang to take action, and whether to save Tang Monk are all points that can be planned and plotted.